Quickly cross the palm of the crazy criticizing gods

Chapter 23
The antique wooden houses have skylights at the angled eaves, and you can see the sky outside when you look up.

In the middle of the night, Su Yu lying on the bed can enjoy the beauty of the starry sky to his heart's content.

But she was not happy.

Because she was imprisoned.

Her hands were shackled by chains on either side of the bed, which were short enough for her to walk around the bed.

That guy Yin Mo is really not a good person.

angry.

Su Yu lay on the bed, calling weakly: "I want to go to the toilet, is there someone to take care of me, you are abusing me like this, don't lose your conscience, you guys."

After a while, the door that had been closed tightly was finally opened.

But the person who came was not the servant, but the master Yin Mo.

It was already late at night, so it should be more than two o'clock in the morning.

Because there are four or five night pearls in the room, and the skylight is transparent, the moonlight shines on her bedside, so the room is not very dark.

I saw Yin Mo wearing white clothes stained red with blood, his figure looked a little tired, and his walking pace was slightly shaking.

he is injured?

Su Yu stopped being unruly, and sat up with his eyes fixed on him: "What's wrong with you."

She stretched out her hand towards him, and the chain rattled with the lifting of her wrist.

Su Yu didn't care about the sound of the chains, she wanted to hold his hand now to check his injuries.

Yin Mo took a deep breath, his long eyes knew no emotions.

Because of excessive exhaustion and excessive tension, he was emotionally cold at this time, and his state was numb.

See Su Yu stretch out his hand.

He came to her silently, held her hand obediently, and was pulled by her to sit beside the bed.

Su Yu checked his body very carefully.

She stroked his blood-stained forehead with her fingertips, and then looked left and right.

He was covered in blood.

The clothes were soaked in blood. At first, she thought it was his injury, but it turned out that it was all other people's blood.

It seems that Yin Mo's only real injury is his hands.

Su Yu was speechless for a while, and glared at him in a heavy tone: "You only hurt your hand when you were together? Then you didn't tell me just now."

She was so scared that he thought he was going to die.

Yin Mo said nothing, but bent over at this moment, resting his forehead on her shoulder.

He was very tired asking for her warmth and support, his breath sprayed on her neck, hot and heavy.

His hoarse voice passed: "Su Yu, I'm tired."

Just this one sentence made Su Yu feel distressed.

She looked down at him who was resting on her shoulder, said nothing more, hugged him with both hands, and stroked his hair with her fingers: "Well, rest when you're tired, I'll be here with you."

Yin Mo's eyelashes trembled.

Then he relaxed the tense muscles, and he completely sank into her arms, without any resistance or defense.

Su Yu patted his back lightly, and said softly, "Lie down and rest?"

His soft voice passed weakly: "En."

Su Yu protected his head and shoulders, and then led him to lie on the bed.

She still hugged him so that he could completely rely on her arms.

Who says men can't feel tired?
She hopes that she can become Yin Mo's harbor when he is tired. She wants him to know that no matter what happens to him, she will be there when he returns home. He can show his vulnerability in front of her, and she will give him solid support. .

Yin Mo sank into her arms, tightly gripping the back of her clothes with his hands, and buried his head under her shoulders.

Gradually, he fell asleep slowly under her comforting pats.

In fact, he has been very disturbed.

Afraid that she would not want herself.

Afraid that she would never return to her side.

He knew that he couldn't live without her.

If there is no her in his life, then he will completely become a madman, and there will be no expectations from now on.

So, Su Yu.

He begged her to never ignore him and forget him, otherwise his life would be worse than death.

(End of this chapter)